Time to explain 2
Ok, I complete my sober week as a barista. I loved it but I want a drink and am fucking horny. Hang on girl, this God of a man is taking you to the place you have always dreamed of, SPAGO. He picks me up in his BMW and we head to the land of the stars. This is my perfect night. Beforehand I asked him how to dress, he gave me total disgression. I wore the tightest form fitting sleeveless dress I had with slutty heels. He was dressed great and smelled great. Mmm I'm so wet but can't tell him.
As great as this is, my total thought is how not to screw this up. I asked him if I could drink, and before I could finish question a bottle of Dom Perignon showed up. Thank God, I was so fucking nervous. Things are more perfect than I ever could have imagined, but a voice inside me told me to go for the real thing, love instead of my horny loins. So asked him what HE was about. He was impressed that I had not fallen for the $ and Hollywood trappings.
Ivan explained that he was a linebacker at USC and tried out for the NFL. He didn't make it , he said he just wasn't good enough. No excuses. He then got his masters in construction management. He was hired at a local L.A. hospital, he freely admits to his football connections. Then after 2 yrs there he was promoted to division head on merit. His co workers made sure to let him know that they thought he was promoted due to football. So his sole purpose in life is to prove to the world that he earned his position at the 27 when the average age of that spot is 60. He worked 75 hrs a week, so,when he plays , he drinks and plays hard. That was few years back. His numbers of sucess are off the chart, and everyone agrees he was the right choice.
So I had to ask, why is this incredible man dating a slut like me? He said that he had seen me before, tutoring math to some inner city people . I did that to avoid my mom's boyfriends. But he say how much I enjoyed helping and knew there was more to me than the big titted whore. Then he implied my 38DD's didn't hurt, haha my advantage. Translation: I was hot!
We had a beyond great night. I was Cinderella at the ball, but I wasn't going anywhere. As we drank more I cozied up to him and he was getting kind of handy. YES ! One of his friends drove us to his place. I'm not exactly sure where our tongues ever separated. We got in and rolled all over the floor in passion. The whole time it was paradise wth one exception. When we rolled he bumped a lot. Time for the moment of truth, he expertly got my dress and underwear off. I had already orgasmed 10 times. Then he laid back and I unzipped.
OMG OMG OMG. When you see the gifs of the girl that can't believe how huge it is, that is me. I pull out this legit 12" iron pole with a hole in the end. Not fucking possible. Now what ? Normally when I see these things I run. But this is hopefully the real love. So I used both hands to stroke and message it. I try getting it in my mouth but it takes 3 tries. Mmmm. So delicious but incredibly painful. Maybe he will end this quick. WRONG. He hops on me and I am being flicked by a jackhammer. Impossible pain and extacy all in one. If anyone elee I would've given up a while ago. God how can someone be so hard and so passionate at some time. I begged him for a facial out of desperation. He readily agrees. I almost drown. We get clean and go to bed, me being the happiest girl on planet except one thing, he is keeping his dick away from me. I reach over to see what is wrong and the answer is NOTHING! I am totally spent and he is as hard as if we didn't do anything. I willingly accept the fact that this is going to be a long night as I kind of pass out while he hammers me but no. He explained this happens all the time and not to worry about it. No girls ever keep up. Bullshit. Next time I will fix this. To be continued...
As great as this is, my total thought is how not to screw this up. I asked him if I could drink, and before I could finish question a bottle of Dom Perignon showed up. Thank God, I was so fucking nervous. Things are more perfect than I ever could have imagined, but a voice inside me told me to go for the real thing, love instead of my horny loins. So asked him what HE was about. He was impressed that I had not fallen for the $ and Hollywood trappings.
Ivan explained that he was a linebacker at USC and tried out for the NFL. He didn't make it , he said he just wasn't good enough. No excuses. He then got his masters in construction management. He was hired at a local L.A. hospital, he freely admits to his football connections. Then after 2 yrs there he was promoted to division head on merit. His co workers made sure to let him know that they thought he was promoted due to football. So his sole purpose in life is to prove to the world that he earned his position at the 27 when the average age of that spot is 60. He worked 75 hrs a week, so,when he plays , he drinks and plays hard. That was few years back. His numbers of sucess are off the chart, and everyone agrees he was the right choice.
So I had to ask, why is this incredible man dating a slut like me? He said that he had seen me before, tutoring math to some inner city people . I did that to avoid my mom's boyfriends. But he say how much I enjoyed helping and knew there was more to me than the big titted whore. Then he implied my 38DD's didn't hurt, haha my advantage. Translation: I was hot!
We had a beyond great night. I was Cinderella at the ball, but I wasn't going anywhere. As we drank more I cozied up to him and he was getting kind of handy. YES ! One of his friends drove us to his place. I'm not exactly sure where our tongues ever separated. We got in and rolled all over the floor in passion. The whole time it was paradise wth one exception. When we rolled he bumped a lot. Time for the moment of truth, he expertly got my dress and underwear off. I had already orgasmed 10 times. Then he laid back and I unzipped.
OMG OMG OMG. When you see the gifs of the girl that can't believe how huge it is, that is me. I pull out this legit 12" iron pole with a hole in the end. Not fucking possible. Now what ? Normally when I see these things I run. But this is hopefully the real love. So I used both hands to stroke and message it. I try getting it in my mouth but it takes 3 tries. Mmmm. So delicious but incredibly painful. Maybe he will end this quick. WRONG. He hops on me and I am being flicked by a jackhammer. Impossible pain and extacy all in one. If anyone elee I would've given up a while ago. God how can someone be so hard and so passionate at some time. I begged him for a facial out of desperation. He readily agrees. I almost drown. We get clean and go to bed, me being the happiest girl on planet except one thing, he is keeping his dick away from me. I reach over to see what is wrong and the answer is NOTHING! I am totally spent and he is as hard as if we didn't do anything. I willingly accept the fact that this is going to be a long night as I kind of pass out while he hammers me but no. He explained this happens all the time and not to worry about it. No girls ever keep up. Bullshit. Next time I will fix this. To be continued...
Pre 8 godine/godina
